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This shit pile is a fucking mess

The stench is screwing with my head

No one bothered to hear what I said

I’ll surely be the last one to find out that I’m dead

Why bother I already tried

Pointing and laughing at me because I cried

I’m certain that they lied

They say that they love me, but those words are above me

Face abuse for being myself

Or get picked on for portraying something else

The game gave me options, pray tell

Do I live a day or a hundred years as a shell

Authenticity’s a two way street

If no one affirms it, you’re screaming at a wall

The audacity to hurt and bleed

An empty chapel is nothing more than a hall

It won’t end, it never does

It feels like my friends don’t give a fuck

It won’t end, it never does

I’ve had enough, I said I’ve had enough

Time goes on

And I’ve done my time

I’m moving on

And leaving you behind

This shit pile is a fucking mess

The stench is screwing with my head

No one bothered to hear what I said

I’ll surely be the last one to find out that I’m dead

It won’t end, it never does

It feels like my friends don’t give a fuck

It won’t end, it never does

I’ve had enough, I said I’ve had enough

It won’t end, it never does

It feels like my friends don’t give a fuck

It won’t end, it never does

I’ve had enough, I said I’ve had enough